Shadows long behind me,
Friends and family detaching,
Here I stand alone facing
the storm with my Savior in the boat, seemingly sleeping.
"Do not fear, it is I", I hear the Lord's whisper,
My faith, shallow and weak, doesn't want to believe
that the storm will pass
and a brighter day appear.
In the midst of my darkness,
I sense a light shining bright.
Stumbling and falling I
am walking towards the Light.
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